In a gritty, noir- inspired setting reminiscent of 1940s New York City, a captivating close- up image focuses on Liisa Toomingas. Dressed in a fitted black dress adorned with intricate beadwork and a bold zipper that stretches down the back, her posture is confident yet guarded as she leans against the worn wooden frame of an open window, the cityscape beyond glistening in the rain- soaked streets below. Her long, wavy hair cascades down her shoulders, caught by the soft, ambient light filtering through the tattered, lacey curtains. A wide- brimmed felt hat rests atop her head, casting a shadow over one piercing green eye as she gazes intently out into the rain- drenched night, her lips pursed in a determined expression, accentuated by the thick, dark eyeliner that frames her eyes and the red lipstick that stains her lips. Her slender fingers grip the edge of the window frame, with a delicate pencil clenched tightly between them, suggesting she's been engrossed in thought or perhaps planning her next move. The emotional tone is one of determination, resilience, and quiet strength, as if Liisa Toomingas is ready to take on whatever challenges the city has in store for her
